Is this what happens when her forgiveness turns to loathing overlooked are the emotions she left unguarded

the key to her heart, is a dagger, the same, twisting in mine, rendering it useless, her halo now burns, a symbol of everything I have stolen, all that was once holy has been soiled, my one true love, have i forsaken you this epitome of my ardency, has yielded yet another fallacy, these heart strings will never lay idle, as long as the angels whisper your name, yet three words have shattered all i have ever lived for, my tongue cauterized for conveying a concept that was heard distorted, twisted into sin, could you paint me a picture of misconception would you then leave me to burn amongst the wicked